Unhone ha kardiya…Maine dosti ke liye pucha toh ok bola..Fir maine unke details lene laga..Unki shaadi hoke 10 years hue the..Unke husband business ...mai ghar se door hi rehte the.Woh ghar mai maximum akele hi rehti thi. Woh dikhne mai bht hi sundar h…Ekdum sexy….Saree mai uske bade boobs and ass bht mast dikhte the…Humne numbers exchange kiya and mai ghar chala gaya…Raat ko what’s app mai mujhe message aya ki hi. Hum chat krne lage, woh mere gf ke baare mai puchne lagi, maine bola kya hum aisi. She knew what he wanted — and she knew what the correct answer would do to her husband. She looked at Steven and saw the pain of his understanding. She let her lips curl up ever so slightly and felt the sweet, seductive rush move through her as his eyes portrayed the fresh, sharp pain of her imminent betrayal. ‘I am your slut, Daddy Louis. You are my Master.’ Her voice was soft and smoky and she sounded like she was born in an old jazz piano bar. She felt the heat of their eyes on her engorged. “I can’t believe this is happening to us, AGAIN,” she grumbled.“Oh, I don’t know,” he reflected optimistically, “I kind of enjoyed the last time.”She whirled on him, “Are you kidding me?! We were stuck in here for an hour arguing; it was torture!”“Oh, I quite enjoyed our verbal…..sparring.” he pushed himself off the handrail, closing the distance between them with a step.“Really?” she countered, sarcastically. “because I distinctly recall you using the words ‘incessant’, ‘volatile’, and. Without resistance it moved easier in and out of me. My heart beat quicker as I felt him deep in me. Suddenly it felt like something was pressing on the back of my dick. As it moved over it my breathing quickened. I told Jerry, it feels like I'm going to cut. Moving his hand quicker, Jerry said, let it happen. Without anything touching my dick it started throbbing. Each time it throbbed, it felt like my butt hole pulled on Jerry's figure. I could barely catch my breath as I covered the inside.